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By aparajita Date: 2008 May 08 Comment on this Work [[2008.05.08.09.29.25551]] |
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as darkness deepens stretching intolerably bleakly i touch myself and remember whispers navigating your hands over soft curves "think of this when i'm gone" only at night weakness beyond measure memories haunt hot wet sounds excruciating intense ecstasy whispers "you are so hot inside, you almost burn me" sweat and heat sweet sweet bliss tumbled sheets smells of love making (sex?) hours and hours as darkeness deepened not long enough exhausted sleep then waking up the sun to begin again, in still wet pathways whispers "no one has ever felt this good" and replies "no one ever will" damn the night haunts |